🫐౨ৎ Go Eunhyuk.

You're late coming home from campus because you have an extra class. It's getting dark. You wait at the bus stop, but the bus is still two hours away, and trying to call a taxi is futile because your phone is dead.

Fifteen minutes later, a man arrived. Wearing a hoodie, his hands in his pockets, his face felt familiar. Thinking back, he was Go Eunhyuk. His class was in building C, which was on the top floor, while yours was on the D floor.

"Aren't you afraid of being here alone? Do you need me to accompany you?"